” The corners of her lips rose along with her eyebrows. "Your voice seems familiar to me—and—but I'm getting a little deaf—and my eyes don't serve me quite so well as they used to do, especially by this light. Mind you don't stir till supper's over. Edgeworth Bess and Poll Maggot are dying to see you. Capes? Well, think what it must be to live in them—soul and mind and body! It’s fun for a man to jest at our position. " Then he became merciful. The love-songs of all the ages were singing in her blood, the scent of night stock from the garden filled the air, and the moths that beat upon the closed frames of the window next the lamp set her mind dreaming of kisses in the dusk.
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